After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 69 68. Always by my side (2.8K words - please subscribe)
A few days later, early in the morning.
There was a knock on the door of the inn, and a eunuch came in, asked "Li Fan's" name, and after a quick comparison of his appearance, took Song Yan away.

Li Fan was the pseudonym agreed upon with Fu Shirong before.

"You must be the Queen's savior. I'm telling you, you'll get a reward later and then leave quickly. Do you hear me?" the eunuch said in a shrill voice.

Song Yan nodded and responded, "Understood, understood."

After a while, the two came to a carriage not far away.

The curtain was opened, and a snow-white hand poked out from inside, and the hand waved.

The eunuch frowned and said, "My queen, if the king of Wei knew..."

A voice came from the carriage, interrupting: "Just talk for a moment."

A hint of coldness flashed across the eunuch's expression, and he said, "Then as soon as possible."

Song Yan got on the carriage and lifted the curtain to enter.

The eunuch stood aside with his hands in his sleeves. Today, King Wei knew that the Queen was going to see some savior, so he ordered him to follow her. But afterward, he would still be responsible for quietly getting rid of this savior.

The queen was in trouble and met a man who saved her life. God knows what happened between the two. Therefore, the eunuch also received a secret order: to torture the queen's savior to death and make him regret coming into the world!
In the carriage, the queen, who had changed into a light golden phoenix robe, was holding a thermos in her hand. Her little finger was covered with a pointed ring guard with an embossed golden phoenix pattern. She looked indescribably noble and dignified. Her snow-white neck was slightly raised, her pretty face was turned up, and she looked a little arrogant.

"Brother Li, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

"You are really the queen."

"Well, what reward do you want? I have promised you that as long as you can escort me back to the imperial capital, I will satisfy you."

"Really? Everything is satisfactory?"

"I will never break my promise."

"That"

The eunuch was listening outside.

He listened quietly.

He also wanted to know what the queen's savior wanted.

However, there was a sudden silence in the carriage, and then there was a rapid rustling sound, followed by a slight "moan", which sounded obviously suppressed and impatient.

The eunuch's face changed drastically. He guessed that the daring man might have said something arrogant like "I want you". His eyes burned with anger and instantly became ferocious. He shouted in a low voice: "How dare you!!"

As he spoke, he flashed into the carriage and was about to catch the adulterer.

However, nothing happened in the carriage. The queen and the man were sitting upright in neat clothes, looking at him calmly.

After a few breaths.
The eunuch returned to the imperial carriage, whipped his horse, and went to a deserted place. He took the body out of the carriage, tied it with stones, sank it into the water, then got back on the horse and drove the carriage back to the palace.

The Queen moved her body and sat closer to the imperial seat. She praised sincerely, "Your illusion technique is really good. I can't even tell it."

Song Yan just focused on driving the car.

The queen lowered her voice again and told Song Yan the identity of the eunuch to prevent him from revealing the truth.

Finally, he said, "I have long said that I am short of people, so you, Eunuch Shan, are now a member of my Fengning Palace."

Mountain eunuch?

Song Yan nodded and said, "Yes."

However, his brows were slightly frowned in an extremely obscure gesture.

He and Fu Shirong had once slept in the same bed, so he knew the empress's temper, movements, postures, even her breathing rhythm, and even which leg she stepped forward first when getting out of the car and how her legs were positioned.

But the Queen seems a little strange today.

If it were someone else, it would be impossible to notice.

But he is Song Yan.

Fu Shirong was once his furnace.

So, was he overthinking it?

Or maybe the Empress wearing the phoenix robe would naturally change in some small ways? After all, different people, different clothes, different occasions, aura and behavior will also change.

However, even though he had some doubts, Song Yan did not ask anything and did not test anything. He just quietly drove into the palace.

The snow had not yet melted, but when the wind blew, silver flakes were everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.

The Queen is quite capable and has roughly figured out the manpower, layout and arrangements of Grandma Fox's side, but there is still some gap.

And tonight is the last chance to make up for that “shortcoming”.

Since returning to the palace, "Prince of Wei" Cao Zhengjing has never touched her.

But now it seems that he has investigated many things clearly and has regained his trust in the Queen, so he came back to Fengning Palace tonight to share the same bed and relive the old dream.

As for safety, the palace is full of his people, and his trusted eunuch Shan is guarding outside the door, so how could anything go wrong?

Three o'clock in the morning.
The dragon carriage arrived at Fengning Palace.

King Wei hurried into the palace.

There seemed to be sounds of conversation coming from the palace.

After a while, the conversation style changed.

"Bitch, do you know who that demon sect kid who raped you is?"

"Did he make you feel comfortable?" "Did he take the initiative, or did you?"

"Today, use all the tricks you used to please him on me!"

Those crazy words were mixed with extreme obscenity. After King Wei knew the two words "Song Yan", he had been holding back a fire of evil in his heart.

Now, he actually did not really regain his trust in the queen, but he still needed the queen's identity to do something for him to help him consolidate this "demon dynasty" that was under construction.

To him, the death of some untouchables was just a matter of time, but it would allow Grandma Fox to take charge, thereby building a powerful demon dynasty, a demon dynasty that could crush the surrounding sects.

Why not?

These days, only those with the bigger fist have the final say.

If the Wei Dynasty was not weak, how could the Blood Spear Sect take over the world? How could the royal family be sent to the Puppet Sect to be humiliated? The Sword Sect of Nanwu was also extremely hypocritical. They kept talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but where were they when the Wei Dynasty was destroyed?
Only our ancestors are reliable!

Only a fool like Cao Shiyan would think of pleading for the people.

What does the life and death of several million or tens of millions of people have to do with the Cao family?

"Prince of Wei" Cao Zhengjing thought as he threw the queen to the ground like a thug.

The earth dragons were burning, so the ground in the palace was not cold.

The "Prince of Wei" Cao Zhengjing rode up fiercely and reached out to tear the golden laces of the phoenix robe, but the queen seemed to have accepted her fate and called out in a charming voice: "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter if you lie on the ground or on the bed, please turn off the lights first~ Okay?"

"King of Wei" Cao Zhengjing was made even more aroused by her charming voice. He quickly turned over, blew out the candle beside him, and then lay down again.

The door suddenly opened a little, and a black shadow quickly rushed in from outside the door, raised his hand and chopped the back of the neck of "King of Wei" Cao Zhengjing.

Cao Zhengjing felt a black screen before his eyes and fell forward in a faint.

Snapped.

The queen held up the forehead of the fallen head with her five fingers and gently bent it to the side.

Cao Zhengjing immediately fell to the side.

The black shadow that flew in was Song Yan.

He raised his finger and searched the soul skillfully.

The Queen asked, "How?"

Song Yan was silent for a moment and said, "Sure enough. No.

It should be that Grandma Fox cast a spell in advance to block others' soul-searching skills."

The Queen said, "Then hurry up and get started. I have already figured out the last part of Grandma Fox's clue. Everything will go according to plan."

Song Yan nodded and quickly dealt with Cao Zhengjing. Then his body flashed and the illusion made his face and figure change.

Deep down, he still looks like a "fox shadow with a deformed soul and a tail", but as long as others cannot see through his illusion, he has become "King of Wei" Cao Zhengjing.

In the darkness, the queen looked at him dimly and said, "Your illusion technique is really good. You and I really look like a couple."

Song Yan didn't waste any time and dealt with the King of Wei's body according to the plan.

The next morning, he pretended that the King of Wei was lying in bed and ordered Eunuch Shan to go out to do some work. Then, he disguised himself as Eunuch Shan, drove a carriage to take the King of Wei's body out of the palace to deal with it. After that, he sneaked into the palace, changed back to the King of Wei, and went with the Queen to find the whereabouts of Grandma Fox.

a few days later.

Everything has been investigated clearly.

Song Yan also used the communication stone and was about to pass the information to Su Canli.

Since he left the inn that day, Su Canli has long disappeared, and the only way for the two to communicate is this communication stone.

At that time, Mr. Su San will pass the message on.

He was about to activate the communication stone when he suddenly felt his head tighten. The Queen's face came over from the side and said lightly, "Just say that in three days, Madam Fox will be in Fox Palace."

Song Yan didn't seem surprised and nodded.

Soon, the communication stone was connected.

"Three days later, Grandma Fox will be at Fox Palace."

Su Canli's voice soon rang out: "I understand. You and Shi Rong should be more careful."

Communication hang up.

Song Yan turned his head slightly, but only saw the queen's profile.

The Queen's five fingers were gently pressing on his head. When she saw the call was disconnected, she smiled and said, "You are so good that you only used my words to convey the message.

But, what the hell are you? You are wearing the skin of my children and using my children's abilities. You are so interesting, hehehehe."

A silver bell-like chuckle rang out.

Song Yan said calmly: "Meet the Grandma."

"Oh, you know what's best for you."

"Don't you hate me for killing your child?"

"As many as you want. What is there to hate?" The Queen said calmly, "It's just that, young man, who on earth are you? If you weren't so rare, you would have died.

However, my patience is limited. If you don't tell me, I will kill you anyway."

(End of this chapter)